Ok, ok, ok...
....so, I may have had three drinks and some cheesecake filling with oreos, but I thought this was hysterical!
I lurve Josh, and I lurved his costume, but even more than that, I lurve that this picture also features my alphabet-magnet art on the fridge. :-) The word that's cut off is "FANDANGO" and completely missing from the shot is "XMEN POCKY". But I think the rest is pretty fantastic. ;-)
Other than that, weather forecasts of extreme wind and rain have caused us to buy chips and dip and make plans to hunker down with blankies, books and TV for the foreseeable future. Well, tomorrow, anyway. And perhaps we'll make more progress on Smallville. We are, after all, on disc 3 of Season 2. It may be a little optimistic to think that we'd finish the season tomorrow, but anything is possible. :-)
Tuesday has officially been deemed costume day at work, and I'm rather/quite/extremely excited about it, because I'm going to wear my vinyl dress for the first time this season. I think Erica was hoping that the damn trash bag had finally seen it's end....but I think it will be with us until nuclear winter. I think it would SURVIVE nuclear winter. Or 'nucular' winter, for Lucy. :-)
Month and a half til my birthday, guys. No surprises this time, ok? It was great last year, but then Dejuan invited himself and I gorged myself on lemon squares; the best laid plans.... Ok, no surprises unless it involves a Michael (or two), or a Pauley who is not a Pauli that sits in my driveway.
I am going to totally shut up now and blame it all on my lightweight-ness with alcohol. I am doing that, right now. Blaming. It's what I'm good at. :-)
I lurve Josh, and I lurved his costume, but even more than that, I lurve that this picture also features my alphabet-magnet art on the fridge. :-) The word that's cut off is "FANDANGO" and completely missing from the shot is "XMEN POCKY". But I think the rest is pretty fantastic. ;-)
Other than that, weather forecasts of extreme wind and rain have caused us to buy chips and dip and make plans to hunker down with blankies, books and TV for the foreseeable future. Well, tomorrow, anyway. And perhaps we'll make more progress on Smallville. We are, after all, on disc 3 of Season 2. It may be a little optimistic to think that we'd finish the season tomorrow, but anything is possible. :-)
Tuesday has officially been deemed costume day at work, and I'm rather/quite/extremely excited about it, because I'm going to wear my vinyl dress for the first time this season. I think Erica was hoping that the damn trash bag had finally seen it's end....but I think it will be with us until nuclear winter. I think it would SURVIVE nuclear winter. Or 'nucular' winter, for Lucy. :-)
Month and a half til my birthday, guys. No surprises this time, ok? It was great last year, but then Dejuan invited himself and I gorged myself on lemon squares; the best laid plans.... Ok, no surprises unless it involves a Michael (or two), or a Pauley who is not a Pauli that sits in my driveway.
I am going to totally shut up now and blame it all on my lightweight-ness with alcohol. I am doing that, right now. Blaming. It's what I'm good at. :-)